C61 A Strange Thing Happened in the Middle of the Night

I didn't even stop to greet Yuan Huahua; I just hurriedly followed after him.

But as I was about to approach the old man, he suddenly turned and made his way into the funeral parlor.

His pace was slow, painfully slow.

Yet, by the time I caught up, the old man had vanished.

A sense of unease weighed on me; something wasn't right